dan

"it's only eight thirty?" phil raises one of his eyebrows in question as he leans in the doorway, a smirk painted over his pink lips and i just roll my eyes.

"yeah i know i was just getting anxious at home so i thought i should come here instead," i shrug, pushing against his chest to make my way inside the room. he doesn't seem to mind, he just nods and shuts the door after, watching as i flop on the beanbag, and he drags the arm chair over to where i'm sitting.

"anxious? for what?" his eyebrows furrow as he sits in the chair, running a hand through his hair. he looks extra..attractive today. he's wearing a red plaid shirt that seems to hug his broad shoulders and the colour just compliments his skin really well.

"i don't know, the whole training thing," i mutter and he just snorts.

"nah, don't worry about it, rebecca is a pretty chill lady honestly, she won't be harsh on you or anything," the way he talks about her seems like they're good friends and that he's fond of her. i don't know why i feel uncomfortable knowing that.

"although, we have like twenty five minutes to kill," his eyes glint and i just groan in frustration.

"are you always horny?" i question and he just shrugs, a smug expression on his face.

"only for you baby boy," he winks and i feel my cheeks flush, my lip automatically easing between my teeth so i can bite it. the way he says that makes me want to—no. no what the hell?

i just roll my eyes at him again, and fish out my phone, scrolling through tumblr to pass time, and to avoid thinking about his lips, and i'm glad when roselyn calls him and he walks out of the room.

he doesn't return till later when it's quarter past nine, and when he walks in, a woman is trailing after him, a small smile on her lips and her brown hair running down her shoulders in loose waves.

she's pretty.

"hi," she waves, her tone is friendly, and i smile at her, quickly getting off the bean bag and walking towards them. now she is standing next to phil, and i can see phil's pale hand resting on the curve of her waist.

what the fuck.

i try to ignore that, keeping my eyes glued to her face as she introduces herself, and now that i'm closer to her i notice the complicated case of blue that her eyes are.

"i'll leave you guys to practice in the studio, i have some work to do now," phil speaks, his eyes meet mine for a moment before he looks away, leaning forward and planting a kiss to rebecca's cheek, making my lips part in disbelief. what the actual fuck.

"take care of him," phil winks at her and she just blushes, giggling and hitting his chest while phil smiles at her, quickly dismissing himself afterwards and leaving the room.

"so, shall we start daniel?" she gives me a sickly sweet smile and i manage to return one equally as fake.

"sure,"

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hey dan do you want some peanut butter with that jelly